It's like a stone sinking into the sea, and Zen Qianqiu's words have not received any response.

The atmosphere in the arena was still tense, and the masters hidden in the fangs could take his life at any moment.

Deeply trapped in the enemy formation, the Yin-Yang Guards took out two hundred percent of their usual attention.

How long has it been since I was so vigilant?

Five, ten, or twenty years?

Ever since Zen won the battle for the throne, they had never had a chance to raise their attention to such an extent.

The Yin Guard Ghost looked solemnly ahead, and slowly paced to Zen Qianqiu's side, "Great Chief, what should I do?"

Zen Qianqiu smiled and looked behind him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Behind him, is Shi Xie's handsome account.

Shi Xie opened the curtain of the tent, looked at the scene and frowned, "I said, don't stop it." ”

Still no one moved.

Shi Xie's prestige is extremely high, whether it is a hermit master or a hundred battle generals, they are willing to obey his dispatch.

But Shi Xie has only been in the fangs for more than a month after all, and his qualifications are very shallow, and he can't do it to the point where one is one.

In fact, even if Xin Yuan came in person in this case, it might not be useful.

Shi Xie shouted, "Violators will be killed!"

The crowd was a little restless and eventually got out of the way.

The spiritual blockade between heaven and earth has also disappeared.

Shan Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and said to the left and right: "Go out later, if the fangs don't move, you can't wait." ”

Yin Yang Wei was just about to inflict heavy damage on the Fangs army when he left, but when he heard the order, he had to give up, and replied in a deep voice: "Yes!"

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Good Qianqiu comes and goes quickly.

After a few breaths, they vanished.

Those few peak powerhouses of the ninth order looked at Shi Xie, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Not all of them belong to the Fangs, but there are also remnants of the Mengyun and Wanjiang tribes.

They have a blood feud with the Great Wilderness.

The destruction of the country and the death of the family is not painless, even if they are the peak powerhouses who are transcendent and extraordinary.

Shi Xie said: "The time has not come. ”

An old man in sackcloth said in a cold voice, "I'm afraid this is the only chance!"

Shi Xie shook his head, "If Shan Qianqiu dies here, the Great Wilderness will inevitably attack us desperately, and with your strength, it is still between the two to be able to retreat with your whole body, not to mention that most of my fangs are ordinary people without spiritual power...... Moreover, if the final battle is launched now, my strategy will be completely disrupted. ”

What else did the old man want to say?

There was a faint majesty between heaven and earth, and he was caught off guard, and his mouth that had just opened suddenly closed, almost biting off his tongue.

Shi Xie looked at him, "I know what you guys think, but our goal is not to be good at the end of the day. ”

Looking around, he spoke again, "Our goal is to defeat the army of the Great Wilderness!

There are many purposes of war, either for resources, or for territory, or for the world.

But the ultimate goal of no war is to kill someone, even if that person is the master of the world.

The Fangs' primary goal is to survive the Great Wilderness offensive. Secondly, it is to seek to conquer the world.

Fangs advocate force, and under the leadership of Xin Yuan, it is even more than ever.

The Great Wilderness changed the situation of the typhoon shelter to the hegemony of the Chu River, which in a sense also conformed to the interest standard of Fangfang.

Because of the fangs, the ambition is in the world.

The generals understood what Shi Xie meant, and were a little surprised.

Even the most loyal courtiers and the most courageous generals did not think that the fangs in this situation could defeat the Great Wilderness.

Desperately resisting, it is entirely because of the responsibility and self-esteem in the heart.

A general asked, "The boss already has a good plan to break the enemy?"

Shi Xie glanced at him, "All the generals above the second-rank general, enter the account!"

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Great Wilderness Barracks.

Shan Wuchang sat in the big tent, looking anxious.

Third brother, you must not have an accident!

A gentle breeze.

Shan Qianqiu appeared in front of him, "Big brother, I'm back." ”

Shan Wuchang breathed a long sigh of relief, "The Great Chief is back. ”

Zen Qianqiu smiled and walked over to the main seat and sat down.

At the same time as he sat down, the green tea had already been delivered to him.

He took a sip, "It's fine." ”

Shan Wuchang said: "According to your orders, all the people of Mengyun Nationality, whether they are generals, ordinary people, or merchants who have already settled in the Great Wilderness, will be executed. ”

Shan Qianqiu bowed slightly, "That's good." ”

Good is impermanent, and it stops talking.

Shan Qianqiu chuckled and said, "Worried about killing too much?"

Shan Wuchang smiled bitterly: "With tens of millions of lives, it is inevitable that people will be resentful. ”

Shan Qianqiu said disdainfully: "This kind of thing is inevitable in troubled times, as long as I can dominate purgatory, it will naturally pass away like rootless duckweed." ”

After a pause, he smiled and said, "One person is guilty, a thousand people will be generals, ten thousand males, and one million males." ”

Shan Wuchang was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was the murder he was talking about.

Killing one person is a crime, killing a thousand people can be promoted to a general, killing 10,000 people can be called a prince, and killing a million people is also the best among the princes.

Shan Wuchang said: "But you are not a male, you are a king." ”

Shan Qianqiu thought about it, tilted his head and smiled, "Then you can change your words now." ”

His gaze gradually turned cold, "I am the king of kings!"

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Kulizar.

Underworld.

The underworld is not the mythical one, but it does fulfill the duty of detainement.

As long as there are security risks, they will be locked up in the underworld, not only the members of the Spirit Seed Rebellion, but also a large number of powerful ghosts.

In order to ensure the proper functioning of a series of places of trial such as the Demon Spirit Corridor, the Divine Society needs to extract genes from these ghosts.

If it weren't for that, judging by the level of affection of the members of the Divine Society for the Demon Spirit Corridor, the Demon Spirit Corridor would have been wiped out long ago.

Back then, when the Chaos Demon Lord was captured, this place was the first choice to imprison her, even if Han Qian had already given the best plan, there were still about thirty percent of the elders who preferred to keep her locked up in this place.

Because here are engraved some of the strongest control laws of the Divine Society, in addition, there are also the most powerful weapons of the Divine Society.

Deep underground, there is also a nuclear bomb buried.

Punish the gods.

Jing Yue was locked up in the seventeenth layer of hell, only one wall away from the god of punishment.

She was hung in the air, her hair scattered.

There were drips of water on the roof, and I don't know if it was blood or urine left by the people on the upper floor.

Jing Yue hasn't been able to break through the seventh order yet, and she can't be desireless.

So she could only hold on to the time to raise her head as much as she could so that that the water would not be wasted.

Whether it's blood or urine, she can't taste it anyway.

The only thing that reassured her was that there was neither the smell of blood nor urine in the liquid.

It's like the most common mineral water.

Every eight hours, the jailer would spin the pulley, and the chains that hung her would descend so that the jailer could feed and Jingyue stretched.

Pigs and dogs are not as good as that, that's what I'm talking about.

She thought sarcastically.

Suddenly, there was a sound in my ears

The sound of the operation of the organs.

The chains descended slowly.

Jingyue fell to the ground.

She shook her hands and feet, and the ache in her limbs made her frown.

A male voice sounded in the darkness that had never been heard before, "Master, I'm here to pick you up." ”

Jing Yue was slightly stunned and asked, "Who are you?"

Burst into flames.

Jing Yue hadn't seen the light for a long time, and subconsciously covered her eyes.

After a while, she put down the hand that was blocking her eyes, and was slightly stunned when she saw the person coming.

Jingyang.

No, I should call it a Dream Eater.

She smiled, "I'm not your master, please go back to where you came from." ”

Jingyang said, "Master, have you forgotten?"

Jing Yue glanced at him, "What did I forget?"

Jingyang said: "Back then, you came to Baoshan in Yunnan Province with bruises, and you happened to meet our husband and wife, you gave us supreme power, and we are responsible for protecting you when you are not awakened. ”

Jing Yue smiled mockingly, "Then you guys are really good at protecting." ”

Jingyang said: "It's my fault! But it's okay, I'll save you now, and then you can vent your anger to the world!"

Jing Yue frowned.

Jing Yang looked at the chains on her body and frowned, "Master, wait a minute, this chain is a little troublesome." ”

Jing Yue suddenly said, "Can you not use my father's appearance?"

Jingyang was slightly stunned and said hurriedly: "This is what I used to be." ”

Jing Yue said: "I saw the way you looked, you still wanted to eat me at that time, did you forget it so quickly?"

Jingyang said: "That's to win the trust of your teacher. ”

Jing Yue nodded perfunctorily, "Got it...... Can you go?"

Jingyang said, "How can you trust me?"

Jing Yue looked at him and said seriously: "I won't believe you, no matter what. ”

Jingyang said, "Why?"

The corners of Jing Yue's mouth raised slightly, but her voice had a little crying, "My father won't let me destroy the world." ”

The air was silent.

Jingyang didn't say anything more, walked over to the chains and began to bang.

Jing Yue said: "You go quickly, while others haven't found out about you yet." ”

Jing Yangli didn't pay attention to her.

Jing Yue's face was extremely pale, and her eyelids kept closing and opening.

It was difficult for her to fall asleep when she was hanging, but now she stretched out, and the exhaustion of her body could no longer be controlled, and sleepiness hit her like a tide.

She said: "You can't save me, this prohibition was jointly developed by the headmaster and the minister of weapons, and it is impossible for anyone who is not stronger than the headmaster to open it." ”

The sleepiness was a little thicker again.

Jing Yue said: "You go first, it's enough to put me down, thank you." ”

After saying this, her head tilted and she fell to the ground.

Jing Yang frowned, and a look of heartache appeared in his eyes.

His ears moved.

The fire was extinguished in an instant.

His figure vanished.

In a daze, Jing Yue heard his last words.

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely save you, and I will not give up...... When the time comes, the world will feel your anger...... Trust me!"

The voice is soft.

It's also very resentful.

Even if Jing Yue fell into a coma, she shivered subconsciously.

This sentence seems familiar.

Even if it's like a whisper of the devil.

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